"I ca-n't sl-eep, can I sta-y he-re?"
Ink rubbed at his sockets, staring at Error unblinkingly. His glitchy companion shifted uncomfortably.
"Oh- um. Why not?" Ink scooted to the left side of the bed and held the blanket up, letting Error get comfortable- although Error had pointedly yanked the blanket back down and simply sat on top of it. Ink conceded this was why he had dragged along his own heavy blanket.
"Alright n-" Ink yawned, "-now?"
Error nodded. He looked exhausted, and was shivering almost violently. Ink frowned.
"You sure?"
"Mh-m. Just g-o bac-k to slee-p stu-pi-d."
Ink shut his sockets, closing away worries.
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Sickly - An Errorink Drabble
Short StoryError is sickly. Ink takes notice. (Drawing by me) (Error - loverofpiggies) (Ink - Comyet) (Sci - TalkingSoup) (Dream: Joku) (Blueberry: Undertale Community)
